Miserable at Best {a Jacob Whitesides fanfiction}

The sun and the moon are opposites, and no matter how fascinating or exciting it might sound for them to stand side by side, able to admire each other and ignore their differences, the sun and the moon were never supposed to collide. They were supposed to stay on opposite sides of the universe, focusing on their own job and not caring whether or not the other did theirs, but this being said, one day the sun and the moon did collide. Now, I'm not saying it went bad from the start, but eventually the sun burned the moon, and here we are, 5 months after sweet, shy sun Jacob and anxious, obnoxious moon Layla broke up, and without the sun or the moon, how is the world supposed to continue to turn?